I love my wife deeply, yet she betrayed me.

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Actually, I was against my wife learning to drive because when she gets nervous, she covers her eyes with her hands instead of gripping the steering wheel. I guess that man was quite helpless, having to teach her step by step. It was a very hot and humid day, and through the open car window, I could hear the man lecturing and my wife arguing back. I watched with a disgruntled expression, wondering what kind of fool they would make. The car was moving very slowly when it suddenly stalled. From inside, I heard my wife's giggles: "You naughty man, don't move!" The man seemed to lean back. My wife, gripping the steering wheel, sat up and groped for something before slowly sitting down, letting out a long groan. The car swayed gently with her movements. I couldn't bear to watch any longer. Just as I turned to leave, a blinding beam of a flashlight swept over—it was the joint defense team patrolling! The night patrol team approached and noticed the car parked on the side of the road with its window open. They walked over to the window. "What are you doing here so late?" they asked. They clearly hadn't noticed the man. "Practicing driving, what's wrong with that?" the team leader replied, recognizing the license plate and calling out, "Let's go." The group continued walking forward. The one who had spoken earlier said, "There seems to be someone else in that car." The leader yelled, "Shut up! Look at that license plate! Don't go looking for trouble! The boss is having some work, and you're going to bother him? You don't want to live anymore!" The group laughed, and the car started shaking rhythmically again. I got home, showered, and had just fallen asleep when my wife came home. Her face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were simply mesmerizing. I couldn't help but say, "You look so beautiful today!" My wife replied, "Really?" However, at today's social gathering, many young men surrounded me. Even after I told them I was already married, they wouldn't let me off the hook. This workplace is truly full of hidden talents; there are several PhDs who have studied abroad. I said, not without a hint of jealousy, "So, you didn't hook up with a few?" "It's only the first day, how could I possibly succeed?" my wife replied. My goodness, a woman's desires can only be described as insatiable. My wife's great-grandmother was Mongolian, and her figure wasn't like that of a typical Han Chinese—long torso, short legs, and flat hips. Although she wasn't tall, her proportions were perfect. Her hips in tight jeans were enough to make Buddha renounce worldly life. My wife swayed her slender waist, her round, slightly upturned hips moving sensually. As she took off her high heels and was about to take off her pants, I suddenly felt a surge of fighting spirit and shouted, "Don't move!" My wife jolted, bending over and freezing there like a statue. I quickly... I quickly grabbed my razor blade and carefully made a cut in the crotch of my wife's pants. A few long, curly hairs stuck out, indicating that her underwear had been freed during the struggle. With the lubrication from before, I easily entered my wife. She held onto the wainscoting, constantly writhing her hips. Under the intense stimulation, I ejaculated in less than five minutes. I looked at my wife's still expectant writhing body with a face full of guilt, speechless for a moment. My wife sensed that I was done, turned to look at me, and reached out her small hand to gently stroke my face. "It's okay, I'm already very satisfied today." We remained silent all night. In the morning, my wife went for a run. When I was wiping the table, I accidentally knocked her handbag off. The zipper was undone, and the contents were scattered all over the floor, including several condoms. It seems my wife is quite careful; she wears an IUD, which we never use between us.

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